Inside the convenience store.
Qin Mengqi, who was about to come out but was pulled back by Zhao Xingbang, opened her mouth and looked at the sudden situation in front of her with a dumbfounded expression.
The talisman paper exploded, and Yin and Yang clashed. In the wedding procession, even the little ghosts that could not be seen by ordinary people were exposed.
A silver-white light suddenly appeared, and a group of figures suddenly appeared on the road.
Moreover, these people were like snowmen that had been scalded by boiling water, melting while letting out waves of miserable cries…
"This... This…"
The few of them could not speak. They could only hide in the convenience store and look outside the town nervously.
At the same time, the bright light attracted the attention of other people in the town.
Ordinary people in the house might not be in the mood to pay too much attention. After all, it was late at night and it was too cold outside.
However, the police officers who were wandering around the streets quickly came over.
Yang Hao didn't know about these things, or he wouldn't care even if he knew. He wasn't in the mood to pay attention to these things at the moment.
A large number of talismans were blocked, and the Ghost King even said some harsh words to him.
Yang Hao made up his mind.
"System, exchange for Summoning Wind and Rain and Lightning Attracting Talismans!”
30,000 commission points instantly turned into three talismans of different colors in his hand.
The green talisman paper was the Summoning Wind Talisman.
Yang Hao quickly cast it.
Mana input.
Yang Hao experienced the difference between this talisman paper and ordinary talisman paper.
Even the Lightning Transformation Talisman could be activated by injecting one point of magic power at a time. However, he had lost a hundred points in an instant.
You get what you pay for!
He sighed in his heart, but his actions were dissatisfied.
The talisman was infused with Dharmic powers, and it instantly turned into a ball of light that flew straight into the sky.
Opposite him, Ghost King Pingjiang, who was riding on a white horse, still did not make a move.
He was confident that he was invincible, and Yang Hao's talisman was powerless, so he didn't put Yang Hao in his eyes at all.
In his senses, Yang Hao was very weak. Even if he had mana fluctuations, he was still very weak. As a ghost spirit, he could sense the strength of Yang Hao's spiritual power.
At most, he was comparable to a big ghost. At this level, he could easily kill him.
Therefore, when he first saw the Taoist priest and his methods, he was very curious about what kind of use Yang Hao's talisman papers could bring out.
Yang Hao saw his actions, but he still did not relax. Most of his attention was focused on him, and he quickly exchanged for a large number of exorcism and ghost subduing talismans.
It was definitely not enough to hurt the Ghost King, but these talismans should be enough for Yang Hao to buy some time for self-protection.
Yang Hao had never thought of betting his life on whether the enemy would make a move.
The Summoning Wind Talisman had already taken effect in his nervous mood.
Although it was night and no abnormal movements could be seen in the sky, the sudden strong wind in the surroundings could also show the effect.
The black talisman was released again.
"Rain!"
With a loud shout, the talisman paper flew into the sky. Under the incredulous gazes of the convenience store and the police officers who rushed over, the originally dry air suddenly began to rain heavily.
"Interesting. Is this a Daoist technique? You're clearly very weak, but the talisman paper can make you call the wind and summon the rain. Brat, submit to this king and I can spare your life!”
Sitting on the white horse, although the rain was heavy, it couldn't reach Ghost King Pingjiang at all.
He had a physical body, but at this moment, the raindrops seemed to have hit the air. They fell and hit the ground, even passing through his body. The trajectory of the raindrops did not change at all.
The characteristics of the soul body were used by him to be as pure as fire. With a thought, he could become corporeal, and with a thought, he could become nothingness.
Yang Hao held the last talisman in his hand and stood in the storm like a god.
He had activated the spell, so he only needed to release a little magic power outside his body to be immune to the effects of his talisman technique.
Therefore, Yang Hao's clothes were still and he was not even covered in water.
He wasn't like the Ghost King who turned into nothingness. When the twenty storms came to him, he would automatically avoid them as if he had eyes.
"Haha! King?" Yang Hao raised his head and laughed loudly as he looked at Ghost King Pingjiang.
"Who gave you the courage to call yourself king?
A mere ghost spirit dared to call himself this king, simply making a fool of himself!”
"Hmph, you're courting death!"
Ghost King Pingjiang was never a good-tempered person. Think about it, how could a bandit in a chaotic world have a good temper?
Therefore, as soon as Yang Hao's words fell, Ghost King Pingjiang couldn't help but raise his hand. Black Yin Qi appeared in his hand like a giant python.
His target was Yang Hao, who was a few meters away.
"Humph!" Yang Hao snorted coldly and a hint of disdain flashed across his lips.
If he had attacked just now, Yang Hao would have been afraid of him. After all, he had no other defensive means other than some exorcism and ghost subduing talismans.
But now.
He channeled his magic power into the last silver talisman in his hand.
A ball of silver light appeared.
Yang Qi exploded from Yang Hao's hand.
The Yin Qi giant python that was charging at him immediately dispersed.
"Thunder!"
With a loud shout, the talisman paper in Yang Hao's hand that was glowing with silver light quickly broke through the air and flew into the sky.
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